Writer's Constipation. =X

I can't seem to remember what I wanted to write...

Today seems to be a conflux of emotions... up-down-left-right. You know... the feeling you get when you're constipated.
(i.e squeeze! squeeze! AhHH... relief)

hmm.. ok. not exactly that.

Its more like after a very nice game of soccer. Your body feels dead tired, but you're happy.. yeah?

haha...

There are like SO MANY PEOPLE TAGGING MY BLOG RECENTLY!! *screams* haha.. I can't reply to everybody... but generally, most of you guys have been asking me whatsup with my "schizo" post..

Well, you see. (*takes on a mysterious undertone*) This, is not really Andrew. This is actually... Andrew.

rofl... I think I've actually developed an online persona to overcome my writer's block. This person is loud, brash, talks about anything he likes in the world, shows no remorse, but is avidly emotional...

Sometimes I wonder if he even knows what he's doing...

Anywayz, enough about myself.

I think I've to set myself a weekly resolution of 5 goals... or I'll lose track of what I need to do -

1) Somebody's birthday is COMING!!!

2) Clock a total of at least 10 km this week

3) Clock a total of at least 350 type 3 pushups this week

4) Recap on friggin dreamweaver

5) Create 1 more new sound on the synth.


ok.. I think the second last one is a bit hard.

oh.. bleah. I just ate a donut..

urgh..

I'm suppose to be going on a diet. wahahaha... x)